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basic dni stuff — https://thegreyguy.straw.page

[exile0nmainline]

Finally done!!! Idk wtf I ate to color like this

[swordmaid]

❄️

[wyyldone]

i really love them

[wyyldone]

Nedbert againnn

[kkruana]

fanart erwin smith/levi ackerman

[julianstarrz]

it’s been over 4 years since i was hyperfixated on eruri, do i stop thinking about these sad old men?

[wyyldone]

another request <3

[wyyldone]

Jon Snow kisses boys oooo

[wyyldone]

Sansa Stark, the little dove

[vesperanth]

arya costume designs!! ......yeah i ended up doing a lot, including a couple based off of actual book descriptions, and i even included an older model! but really i am quite happy with how these turned out. most of these are based loosely off of canon (aside from the older ones) but i took some creative liberties

top, left to right: winterfell, king's landing/on the run, bolton cupbearer, acorn dress, lilac pearl dress

bottom, left to right: riding clothes from lady smallwood, braavos fashion headcanon, house of black and white, general older design (the half-cape was inspired by the show), queen in the north (i plan to make royalty designs for all the starkings i end up getting to)

[karuselii]

Viserys and Daenerys in the streets of Essos (Redraw) 2026 vs 2025

[squidsyllabus]

Rediscovering my sonic phase lol

[ynnu-64]

little dove🕊️

[wyyldone]

Carl Grimes coloring study

[kkkkkrt]

[wyyldone]

Idea from twitter

[ghostinwinterfell]

asoiaf fans: jon is a stark. jon is a targaryen. jon is a dayne. jon is a secret prince. jon is a blackfyre. jon will be legitimized.

the actual books: never forget what you are, for surely the world will not. I scream that I'm not a stark, that this isn't my place, but it's no good, I have to go anyway, so I start down, feeling the walls as I descend, with no torch to light the way. tyrion lannister had claimed that most men would rather deny a hard truth than face it, but jon was done with denials. he was who he was; jon snow, bastard and oathbreaker, motherless, friendless, and damned. was ever a name more ill-omened? we look up at the same stars, and see such different things. and if it did trouble me, what might I do, bastard as I am? you should look behind you, lord snow. the moon has kissed you and etched your shadow upon the ice twenty feet tall. I offered you a name. I have a name, your grace. “snow,” the bird kept screaming. “snow, snow, snow.”